Monday, June 28, 2010

Play Sims 2 Double Deluxe Without Cd

the night before the exams a

After all not everyone in life have the opportunity to redo something, a second chance, the opportunity to go back in time. I did. Rewind.
And I found myself with a really old now, where there is no Italian vocabulary of the significance of mobile as a portable phone or social network. Britney Spears dressed like college-early (now old and past too) with a white blouse and pleated skirt (I was the one with the skirt of the female students) at 7.45 already out of high school, all stuck to the windows in the front row to go in and grab the best seats in the hall, a traditional place of the written tests of maturity. I speak to women because he is a former high school and master's male students are less of whiteflies in circulation. An uproar of Hello Kitty, sun glasses, and hysterical laughter and a lot of anxiety and emotion and parents who make the photos and the cameras of a TV interview and resume private. I am fascinated by all this. I can not stop looking with air from alien just landed from Mars that these young people parade past me, thinking that at this moment I am part of too! With the double age or almost! On returning to the suspicious eyes of their thinking: "But what we are doing here?" And that after explaining your experience tragi-comic look at you like a monster secchionaggine but perhaps also of incredible stupidity. And I do my best, the profs that I have won a preliminary examination of eyes stare at me with "maybe you have pupils like you and I choose the theme of pleasure and delights tacked up on the works of Botticelli, Matisse and Picasso (Art nice pleasure or art?). A theme of art history that so I wanted to do the first time the school leaving examination. A revolutionary leap that I have to quell the reading of the track on sinkholes and the aliens (we only ????), but also to the document signed by Mussolini that fascism is gggiovane. Then the second test on two tracks on issues of pedagogy and thrombus without you even read the track signed Alberoni. Super nerd day off to deal with the new entry, for me, the third round. And girls born in 1991, which suggests to me without shame that I even question the mathematics that I copy without knowing what we're talking about.

Now I have to take oral examination. I did the course, with modern and postmodern Montale, Futurism, Freud, Mass media and Orwell. I could do better, but really I think in 10 minutes.

Then, to my classmates opens the possibility of a long summer of their youth.

E per me?

Saturday, June 12, 2010

Indian Scarf San Francisco

Praised Mr. Mattus!

Quando la giornata non è girata per niente nel modo giusto
quando tutto intorno è nero come la pece
quando ti ritrovi ad augurare ogni male a chi sai tu
quando è meglio che non ti fermi a pensare che è peggio
quando la stupidità delle persone diventa insopportabile
quando l'arroganza delle persone è insostenibile
quando tra l'aggressione fisica e due furtive lacrime, le lacrime ti sono già scese sulle guance
quando hai tanta rabbia addosso che la rivoluzione russa sarebbe per te il minor male auspicabile
ma la rivoluzione russa con tutto l'annientamento della famiglia Romanov
quando anche il ripristino della ghigliottina potrebbe essere
idea but when you think of all this hate it?
And the revolution did not arrive, and will not be able to do it when I
you tired of feeling sorry for himself
but you feel unable to do the same when you say something
but are depressed?
And if you say you can not be


then rethink the things that make you feel good
to little things and so beautiful
people you love
the hope that it never loses
friendship and love. ..


... and two cans of Haagen Dazs that my husband (and this is one of the reasons why I say I was right to marry!) Bought today. Dulce de leche

and macadamia nuts nut brittle.

directly from the jar with spoon, exchange, after dinner in the kitchen with a light breeze of early summer (with a bang 31 ° between the head and neck), is priceless.


pay for everything else dear to pay for everything.

I would very much!

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Piercing Apprenticeship

Syndrome C. * Back to the Future

Lola now wants to dispense pills of wisdom. Wisdom work. You understand that the job is not for Lola (never been) a pleasant side of life. Mostly the best things ended too soon. Certainly not the only one in this desolate landscape of the millennium and the economic crisis. But the expense on your skin is not nice though, and halved the share is well more passed balls by turning the despair of alias use alias lack of gratification. Right now I've got a job and are in desperate search.
I do like the secretary. They paid me two and half months after the first paycheck arrives, and perhaps also the second short and that's okay. But the work in addition to money is also interaction. With others. Which are like those of the island of Lost (sorry but I'm in the loop!). Bad. I'm still the second season so I do not know how to evolve, but for now are people that do not you trust. My Others are maschilisti.Uno. They are anti-business. Two. Disorganized. Three. Rude and disaddatti. Four and five.
I am doing the skin. I'm taking action. It teaches how Machiavelli's The Prince to learn from history, and common sense as it invites us to learn from our mistakes, my walk yesterday in the post ripulente work and the consciousness of no longer doing the diet and everything else, I had a light . I want to share. Maybe it helps a bit 'too. Lola
dixit: do not trust the boss, or anyone above who complains at every occasion of his being overwhelmed by a mass of unimaginable work, which he does all that too much weight on his shoulders, and that does not make it everything else.
girls we have in the X chromosome gene nurse, are the most vulnerable in providing help and assistance and not feel guilty enough.
NOT ' SO '.
Know that those who complain in these circumstances is a person who can not and does not want to delegate. Why can not delegate the disorganization inherent in the way she will not allow it. The disorganization and inability to manage its commitments, with a massive dose (do not forget!) Of lavatitività, cause and effect of the workload, which is basically right that is squashed. Maybe once and for all. Not because it wants to delegate, girls and boys, we are in Italy, and the management of things hard to escape the jelly favor and recommendation, and everything is set on a sound structure ever transparent. For
choice.
And this choice you must escape infernal mechanism. Realizing the futility in time to give these people what they do not deserve. Standing there on the shore. Waiting to go see the corpse of your enemy. Doing right in terms of business, the more I can not understand it. And there will be ever grateful. So to avoid the risk of being intellectually disidratatati the craving to do more, and dangerously disappointed by the lack of recognition and mortally wounded by a possible kick in the ass at the end of the contract term, the first stop. Smile. And always remember that you are not your job. Take a job. Get it right. But the heart, that you care to put it where someone can take care of them, recognizing the immense value.
And the heart will thank you.

Syndrome * C. the name of one of the many garments with this annoying disorder that ruins worker's life, bringing him or to flee or to a more dangerous and long submission. I fled. The end. But you can not ever escape it?